Chapter 7 Be good

Wei Ye was hungry for two days.

There was a fire in her stomach, so she had to crawl out, dirty her body again, and lie in front of the water bowl in the dark to drink water.

The water bowl was empty, and she listened to her stomach creaking and felt that starving to death was considered a good death, at least she did not encounter the fear of tearing her liver and gallbladder.

But Wei Ye knew very clearly that after the water and food were cut off, she would probably have three to seven days to live.

Hard to bear.

The door was finally opened again. The moment the light came in, she couldn't help but thrust in the cat's nest, revealing her head to look.

She never wanted to see someone so desperately.

Even if this person takes her life.

Ah, cat... The murderer hurried over, holding her face, anxious and guilty.

He said: Baby, I'm sorry.

……

Wei Ye didn't say anything.

Baby?

sorry?

Is she a very cheap thing?What nonsense he said!

But her reason was clearly roaring, but her eyes were physiologically red.

...She doesn't want to die.

This time, the murderer did not dislike her for being covered in dust. He had a wide chest, spread his arms and held her firmly in his arms.

It's like comforting the child who has been wandering outside for a long time and finally returned home.

He is a liar, mentally ill, pervert, murderer.

But the body couldn't help but relax.

So warm.

Wei Ye found himself like Paplov's dog.

I didn't get any profit, but just saw him, I felt reflexively relieved.

The murderer is training her.

On the verge of life and death, it took only four days to succeed.

Can I take you to a meal?The murderer whispered.

Wei Ye nodded silently.

Go now, wait, be good.He said warmly.

She had her first meal locked up in the basement.

The murderer even considered that she had been hungry for too long and prepared her digestible porridge.

All are planning.

She is also planning to be hungry.

Like a slaughtered eagle, like a taming animal, something that is not good, so hungry that it is good, and beaten.

Give a whip to give you a candy.

The murderer was concentrating on feeding her one spoonful after another.

Wei Ye swallowed the porridge in his mouth and looked down at his bowl.

this……

Damn beast.

Perhaps it is a dangerous environment that stimulates people's intelligence.Wei Ye suddenly understood something that he couldn't understand before.

Why did her deskmate bully her?

He was no different from a murderer, and he took a fancy to her.

He wants to tame her and control her.

But the boy was too low-level and kept whipping and forgot to give her candy.

No.

Maybe it has been given.Wei Ye remembered his parents' strange silence, his sudden change of face, and his accusations were furious.

He gave the candy to her parents and bought her from the source.

The murderer admired her eating.

He likes to look at her lips, teeth, tip of her tongue, and mouth.Pink, soft, small.

It has a little lethality, but there is no possibility of killing at all.

I wanted to reach into her hand and touch her tongue.

His Adam's apple moved.

Wei Ye said: Thank you.

Thank you for sobering me.

Um?The murderer was absent-minded and responded lazily.

He came to his senses and smiled and said: Don't be polite.

He put down the spoon and hurriedly wiped the porridge water from the corner of her mouth with his fingertips.

His movements were abnormal, with great force and pain. He rubbed from the corner of his mouth to the center of his lower lip, then pushed his upper lip away, penetrated it, and rubbed the mucosa on the inside of her lip.

His eyes were so lit up.

Wei Ye looked at him and played with him for a while.

Before he regained his sanity and took his hand back, she split her teeth and gently grabbed his finger.

The murderer suddenly glanced at her keenly.

He said slowly: After being well-behaved for a while, he became a bad child again?